~Book 2 of Moon Historicals
(Destiny Series)
Can be read as a standalone.
Rajkumari AadhyaLakshmi Harshavardhan x Samrat Aaravendra Suryawat
An arranged marriage between a Royal Princess and a Brave King.
What could go wrong?
She sat at her bed wa...
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I have done it now, he is angry with me.
"Rajkumari, Samarat kafi gussail hai?"
"Princess, is the king an angry person?" Meera asked me with big eyes when the palanquin started moving. I was leaving for Suryawat along with Meera. It was early morning.
I nodded at her without a second thought because I was in some other thoughts. Maybe he won't talk to me now. I messed up again.
"Toh kya unhone aap par chillaya?"
"So did he ever shout at you?" she asked and I without listening to her again nodded my head, my brows frowned when I imagined how he left me angrily after I asked him that question.
Is a wife not allowed to question her husband regarding these things? Should she just be a silent puppet in the marriage if it is arranged?
"Hayyee matlab unhone aap par haath bhi uthaya hai?"
"My God so did he even hit you?" I frustratingly nodded again, what is she babbling? I shook my head and looked out the window.
The whole ride she uttered ridiculous questions, which I did not listen to at all. I was worried and not really in a state of mind to listen to anything at the moment.
The palanquin stopped and I slightly parted the curtains to peek outside. It was a bit dark and I saw soldiers there rushing to make the tent and then there was my husband who was talking to someone.
I gulped hard, What should I do?
I lifted my lehenga skirt and stepped out of the palanquin, I corrected my veil. Meera helped me out and I was guided inside my tent by the maids.
"What about the food?" I asked one of them and she lowered her head before me, "Samragi, the cooks are preparing it" she says.
"Take me there" I told her and she guided me, I will cook today. I was feeling like it and he has not eaten the food from my hands.
"Samragi Pranam" they all said and urged me not to cook but I was adamant. I sat down to make curry, the maids chopped the vegetables and I stirred the flavours in the pot.
My bangles made noises as I made food and we prepared it together. I was washing my hands and heard a loud voice.
"Ekkant" I flinched at the voice, I stood up instantly and corrected my veil before looking at Samrat, he was appearing furious. In a moment the area emptied and I was again nervous.
He charged at me and in an instant held my hand, "What are you doing here?" he asked me, his voice was calm but you could see the forehead veins appear. His hold over my hand tightened and I whimpered, it was hurting.
